Chapter 2001: Chasing the ancestors of Jia Shen (two more)

The sky witch star, a storm of blood.
The six dragons, the slaughter of the Wu people who fled.
The blood is raining all over the sky. Above the Wutianxing, the blood has flowed into the river and the bones are everywhere.
The six dragons chased more than a million miles and slaughtered the hundreds of millions of witches before they finally stopped.
All the backward witches have been killed by them. As for the rest of the people who have fled and scattered in the stars, there is no way to mass kill them.
"Longteng, are we still chasing it?" Si Kongyan’s murder is so strong that it has been so many years, and how many years have not been so quick to kill.
In the sky of the sky, he took a sigh of relief in his heart, a anger and resentment against the witches.
After a lapse of twenty years, I finally got a bad breath.
"Forget it, it's all gone, it's not good to chase!"
A sigh was found in the huge five-jawed golden dragon mouth, and then he turned his head to look at the sky witch, saying: "Collect the spoils, and rob all the resources on the sky witch, destroy the sky witch!"
"Yeah!" Sergey Wu heard the words, suddenly nodded slightly.
Immediately, the six began collecting loot and returned to the Witchcraft to start searching for resources.
The Witch is very big and the resources are very much. Although many of them have been taken away by the Witches, the resources left behind are astronomical.
After three days of searching, the six talents searched the sky and the witches, and obtained wealth and resources that could not be measured.
Subsequently, in the sound of a sounding starry sky, the sky witch was ruined by six dragons.
The huge sky witch star, under the constant attack of the six people of Longteng, fell apart and completely disintegrated into pieces of the sky, scattered in the vast starry sky.
At this point, the roots of the Wuling River, which had dominated the ancient Lingxing River for thousands of years, were completely destroyed.
Of course, although the Witchcraft was destroyed, it does not mean that the Witch has perished.
The strong of the Witch, and the countless members of the Witch, all fled.
With the strength and heritage of the Wu people, Dongshan is a breeze.
"Return to the sky!"
Subsequently, under the leadership of Longteng, Si Kongyan and others went to the ancient Zhou Xing.
They did not wait for Sumo, because they knew in their hearts that after Sumo returned, they would definitely go to the Cangjie Gate to meet them.
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Among the vast stars and the stars, Sumo and Jia Shen's ancestors are still chasing one after another. They have already completely moved away from the starry sky where the Wu Wu Xing is located.
"Ming Xing Xinghe!" Sumo face cold, the direction of the ancestors of Jia Shen is the direction of the Ming Dynasty.
In this regard, Sumo naturally knows why the other side is going to the Ming Dynasty, because the Wu ethnic clan is in the Ming Dynasty.
Moreover, the Ming Dynasty is the place where the Taiyin is located, and the Taiyin is now the enemy of Sumo.
Once escaped to the Ming Dynasty, the security of Jia's ancestors is basically worry-free.
call out! call out! call out!
Sumo thought of a move, and immediately there were more than a hundred swords and swords. The power of the sword has long been unable to keep up with his strength. However, the attack speed of the sword is fast and can affect the other side.
The Baishouling sword is like a hundred electric lights, piercing the starry sky, shuttles nothingness, and quickly rushes to the ancestors of Jiashen.
Hey!
Jia Shen's ancestors had been guarding Sumo for a long time, and found that the spirit sword hit, and immediately swayed, and escaped from the past.
However, just after escaping from the Hundreds of Swords, there were hundreds of swords to kill.
Hundreds of swords, such as the same huge sword rain, block the void, so that the ancestors of the gods can not avoid.
"Get back!"
Jia Shen ancestors suddenly screamed, the backhand is a palm, suddenly blasted a huge palm print like a mountain, heavily hit on hundreds of swords.
Rumble! !
The palm prints burst open, and hundreds of swords were also repelled and shot everywhere.
"Small beast, you can't kill me!" Jia Shen's ancestors screamed, the speed kept going, and fled quickly.
"I said that you can't escape!" Sumo looked gloomy like water, even if he pursued the universe, he would kill this person.
"If you continue to chase, you will die in the Mingxu Xinghe!" Jia Shen ancestors sneered, he knew that Somo did not dare to go to the Ming Dynasty, so he said it generously.
"You can escape to the Mingxu Xinghe and say it!" Sumo said coldly, between the words, he raised the sword in his hand.
Jia Shen ancestors saw this, suddenly secretly, and prepared for it.
Through the previous fight, he clearly knew that he was not an opponent of Sumo.
Therefore, in the face of Sumo's upcoming attack, he immediately played a 12-point spirit.
Sumo’s heart is boiling, and the power of chaos on the big sword is rolling. This time he wants to reinvent the ancestors of Jia Shen.
If you are not good enough, you will also hurt the other party. As long as you hurt the other party, your own power of devouring will come in handy.
In the face of the power of the virtual state, his power of engulfing is still too weak to have a substantial impact.
The power of chaos has reached its limit, and the power of the blood is so powerful that the soul of the sword forms the supreme sword.
"kill!"
Sumo sighed and screamed again. The arm was turned into a shadow, and the volley slammed away to the ancestors of Jia.
咻咻咻~~~~
Between the time, the dense swords, countless, like a vast storm, to the ancestors of Jia Shen.
Every chaotic sword is horrible, and it is thousands of miles long. It is powerful and powerful.
The sword gas shreds the starry sky, hundreds of thousands of miles in and out, like a beast roaring, destroying the breath of everything.
"What?" Jia Shen ancestors saw this, suddenly changed his face, such an overwhelming attack, he could not avoid, can only be hard.
Hey!
Jia Shen's ancestors immediately turned his body, from forward flight to backward retreat, and a change of retreat, he shot.
His hands were hugged, and the mysterious force between the palms of the hands rolled, and the ghosts roared, and immediately formed a gray big print.
The Great India is overbearing, not only fluctuating, but also contains a lot of sinister power, gloomy and violent.
"The burial of the celestial soul!"
Jia Shen's ancestors screamed and pushed their hands together, like the big print of the size of the grinding disc, flying out and greeted the chaos.
In the twinkling of an eye, Da Yin and Chaos Jianqi are struck together.
Rumble! !
However, in a burst of explosions, the Great Seal was directly smashed by the storm.
The chaotic sword is like a broken bamboo, and there is nothing to stop. It is approaching the ancestors of Jia Shen.
"Not good!" Jia Shen's ancestors were shocked. This day, the burial of the sorrowful sorrow can be described as his strongest move. Actually, he still couldn't stop Sumo, and he was completely vulnerable.
Sumo’s strength is really frightening him.
Seeing the overwhelming swordsmanship is about to come, and the gods in the hands of Jia Shen’s ancestors appeared again, swaying wildly.
Huh! !
The spirit of the gods set off a gust of wind. During the time, the wind was filled with mist, the magic fog rolled, and countless harsh roars rang out like a beast.